Why progress! then, I do declare on our hallowed mission against man
As I sit and listen and pay my attention to the woman demanding “I can!”
down with this man and his patriarch and may non-god damn his non-soul
“No god lives to me,” she says
Nay ma’am, an idol burns your coal
One to yourself and your triangular heaven one without warm wood
A man is evil, no doubt herein
But a man is also good